The powerful True Emperors all know the fame of the "Thirty-six Tiangang Formation". When they saw Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party were trapped in it, their expressions changed. When they were about to take action, six figures stood in front of them.
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"Do you True Emperor Realm experts want to interfere in the affairs of their juniors? Let them handle the affairs of the young people! I think we'd better not disturb you." Du Wenli, who was wearing a gray robe, said coldly.
He said with a cold smile.
"Du Wenli, you really think highly of your disciple, and you actually used the 'Thirty-Six Tiangang Formation'. It seems that the four of you sects have already become an alliance. Do you definitely want his life today?" Renxin
The leader of the True Emperor Realm, Shi Chengzi, stared at the six True Emperor Realm experts coldly and said.
"We don't care about this matter. It's a matter for the juniors. Our purpose here is to prevent you from taking action against us juniors." said a strong man in the True Emperor Realm, who was from the Soul Refining Sect.
"We haven't reached that shameless level yet. We just want to rescue them. You must also know what the consequences will be if they die." Among them, the true emperor of Da'an Zen Sect stood next to Renxin Sect Master Shi Chengzi.
The strong man said.
Du Wenli laughed and said: "Of course I know, but if the 'Thirty-Six Tiangang Formation' is destroyed, those of us will be seriously injured, which is also unacceptable to us. Don't worry, except for Yuwen Zhouyuan, everyone else will be injured."
Nothing will happen, you have to believe in their strength."
"Believe you, let them out immediately." The strong True Emperor of Yunxia Sect said angrily.
"The Tiangang Formation has begun to operate. It is already too late to release them. I have already told you that except for Yuwen Zhouyuan, everyone else will be fine. This is our minimum."
The powerful True Emperor Realm master said coldly.
"Do you really want Yu Wen Zhouyuan's life?" Shi Chengzi, the leader of the Renxin Sect, asked again, his face was very ugly, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes from time to time.
"It's not that we want his life. I've already said that it's a matter between the younger generation. Let's not get involved. If he survives, it's his luck. If he dies, we can't blame him.
If we want to blame him, we blame him for his low strength and being so arrogant." Du Wenli said with a snort.
After hearing Du Wenli's words, several people's faces turned ugly. They wanted to rescue him, but it was impossible. There were six True Emperor Realm experts on the other side, and they only had four. Although the True Emperor Realm expert among them was amazingly powerful.
, but for a moment there was nothing they could do about the joint attack of three True Emperor Realm masters.
It would take days and nights for the masters of the True Emperor Realm to decide the winner. By the time they were done fighting, the day lilies would be cold.
"Du Wenli, you really don't give me any face?" Shi Chengzi, the leader of the Renxin Sect, said coldly, with two terrifying rays of light bursting out of his eyes.
A hint of fear flashed in Du Wenli's eyes, and then he regained his composure and said: "You also know what happened on Tianzhu Peak. If he didn't tell that thing, there might be room for relaxation, but now there is no room for relaxation.
No, all our big sects want is face. Now that we are being slapped in the face, why can’t you make everyone in our sect endure it like this? I have already given you face and have not taken action personally. If you really want to take action,
If we save him, we will stay with him until the end."
Du Wenli's words were extremely firm and left no room for negotiation.
"Du Wenli, please listen to me. If someone else makes any mistake, you young people from the sect should not come out again. Otherwise, I will kill every one I see, even though my sect does not have a few of you."
The sect is powerful, but if we fight to the death, other sects will not let go of any opportunity to add insult to injury." A beautiful voice came from the mouth of a woman with peerless elegance, who was none other than Luo Luoye, the star of Fengwu Sect.
Master.
After hearing what this woman said, the faces of the six True Emperor Realm experts changed. They knew that the woman was telling the truth. The six of them looked at each other and then nodded together.
Du Wenli said with an ugly expression: "I have already given orders to the Thirty-Six Tiangangs that they will not attack them in the third round of the Tiangang killing round, but in the second round of the trapped killing round, we still have to rely on them.
With their strength, my life will not be in danger in this round."
"It's the best." The peerless and elegant woman said very coldly.
At this time, among them, only Shi Chengzi, the leader of the Renxin Sect, looked ugly. Yuwen Zhouyuan was his close disciple. Now he couldn't even save Yuwen Zhouyuan's life. If he hadn't been the leader of the Renxin Sect, he would have been a long time ago.
He took action, but after all, he was the leader of a sect and could not put the entire Renxin Sect in danger because of the life and death of his disciples! This made Shi Chengzi furious, but he could also understand the anger in Du Wenli's heart.
Now even if Shi Chengzi takes action himself, he cannot save Yuwen Zhouyuan. All this depends on Yuwen Zhouyuan himself. Shi Chengzi did not expect that they would dispatch the Thirty-Six Tiangang to deal with you.
The "Thirty-six Tiangang Formation" is simply not something that a master of Yuwen Zhouyuan's level can compete with. It would be difficult to survive even if you want to reach the sky.
It all depends on God's will. Shi Chengzi sighed slightly, and at the same time he also made a decision in his heart. He would resign as the sect leader when he returned to the sect, and then began to hunt down the Thirty-Six Tiangangs to fight for his disciples.
revenge!
In the center of the vast glacier canyon, the aura of heaven and earth was extremely chaotic, as if there was a cloud of mist rising, and it was impossible to see clearly the vast space in the center.
On the iceberg on one side of the canyon, seven half-step true self masters and five half-step true self peak masters stood on it, looking at everything in the center of the valley. They pointed, smiled, and seemed to be guiding the country.
With such momentum, they seemed to be talking about how to divide and rule the world.
In the "Thirty-Six Tiangang Formation", the terrifying energy turned into a series of killing blades and attacked everyone. Yuwen Zhouyuan dodges with Han Xinyue, who has the lowest cultivation level, while Qiong Haifeng shrinks in size and hides behind the Soul Eater
On the body of the mink, because the soul-eating mink is very fast, there is no danger for a while.
But in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Yuwen Zhouyuan asked Yangliu Shuqing to take care of Haifeng.
Yang Liuqing majored in music and had a keen sense of spirituality. It was best to be looked after by her. In this intensive energy attack, it was a little difficult for Yuwen Zhouyuan to look after the two of them. He didn't want Qiong Haifeng or Han Xinyue to be injured, so he only took Han Xinyue with him.
Dodge.
The power of each of these terrifying energy attacks is comparable to that of a master who has just begun to step into the true self. It is really terrifying. The most troublesome thing is that those attacks are too dense. Fortunately, few of them are.
Idle people are more flexible in their movements.
After about the time of a stick of incense, these attacks became more and more violent, almost like rain. It was already very difficult for everyone to deal with them. Sometimes, they had to confront the terrifying energy attacks head-on.
Although there is still half a meal, these ten minutes are so long, it is like a year. Every second is equivalent to a day. Everyone is exhausted physically and mentally. Except for Yuwen Zhouyuan and Han Xinyue, who are slightly better, the others
His clothes were almost turned into strips of cloth, and there was a look of exhaustion in his brows.
Seeing Yang Liuqing not only paying attention to the attacks around him, but also paying attention to the attacks around Qionghaifeng, he looked very embarrassed. Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't bear it. He only had a thousand breaths left, and he didn't want to take advantage of those who ambushed him.
People, that kind of method can't be used yet, but now that they are exhausted, what else can they do.
Suddenly he thought of Yang Liuqing's Qinyin attack. This attack was a large-scale attack, and the attack power was very powerful. It might be able to survive for a while.
Thinking of this, he spoke out: "Fairy Yang, can your rhythm attack last a thousand breaths of time? If so, please excuse me. When the third round of Tiangang's killing round comes, I will have a way to break it."
With the 'Thirty-six Tiangang Formation'."
"How can you break the formation?" Yang Liuqing's somewhat tired eyes lit up in vain, and the eyes of several people around him also lit up, except of course Xing Luoye.
"I'm afraid my musical attack method can last up to five hundred breaths." Yang Liuqing said regretfully.
"Amitabha, this poor monk can last for three hundred breaths." An extraordinary voice came out.
"I have a way to last for four hundred breaths." Cui Haoran said calmly.
"Okay, that's enough." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked happy, and brought Han Xinyue to Yang Liuqing and said, "Let's all gather together, let Fairy Yang resist for a while, and let's take a rest."
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, everyone rushed over while dodging.
After seeing that everyone was rushing over, Yang Liuqing whispered: "Please help Liu Qing to resist for a while."
After finishing speaking, Yang Liuqing worked directly on the ice and snow, placed the guqin on his legs, adjusted it slightly, placed his delicate hands on the guqin, and played it gently.
"Zheng..." An ancient and desolate melody resounded throughout the world, and everyone seemed to have arrived at a battlefield filled with loess and slaughter.
"Zheng, Zheng..." The sound of the piano sounded again, and Yang Liuqing sang along with the desolate and desolate music: "The golden bell stands in the sky, the white horse neighs, the majestic pavilion, the sun shines in the sky. Thousands of horses and five lakes are moving, thousands of
The army travels all over the world..."
The whole world seemed to change with the sound of the piano, and scenes of marching and fighting appeared in front of everyone's eyes. War horses were neighing, and thousands of troops were marching forward under the leadership of a golden-armored general.
As Yang Liuqing's piano played, waves of terrifying energy gathered and spread around. There was a peaceful place in the middle where everyone rested.
"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng..." The sound of the piano became more and more desolate and desolate, as if the autumn wind had just begun to blow, and the murderous aura was sweeping the world.
"Snowflakes dance in the north of the Yangtze River, lush green in the south of the Yangtze River, fighting for three thousand miles, iron hoofs crushing the cold, swords lifting heads and falling, cold light dancing green dragons, bloody blades for hundreds of battles, flickering souls..." Xiao Sha's desolate music matched her singing.
Everyone's hearts were filled with passion, and they wanted to pick up their swords and kill the enemy bravely. The clanging music of the piano had reached its climax, and the terrifying energy was condensed in the void, and then spread to all sides, resisting the attack for everyone.